11-19-2018, 11:54 PM
[align=center]SHE LOST HER VOICE DOWN BY THE RIVER, SCREAMING FOR COURAGE
Meeting time again? Well, the week came and went faster than she anticipated -- there seemed little enough time to settle in, especially with such odd other Roseblood members. She neglected to see another woman anywhere in the group, at this point, which annoyed her. The Typhoon hadn't been much better, with mostly her nieces counting as the women of the group, but still. Too many sausages, not enough tacos.Taking a seat, the physician waited to see if that was all.
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?